Lyrics

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I bet u thank u gone knock me off my grind, iz u 4 real
I bet u thank u gone shade on my shine. iz u 4 real
I bet u thank u gone do me like a fool. iz u 4 real
I bet u thank u can take this nigga to school. iz u 4 real
I bet u thank im a quit shack up and fold.iz u 4 real
I bet u thank u stoppin me from goin gold. iz u 4 real

its ya boy recka hollin at ya whats tha deal
mind on gettin money chiefin sippin in tha vill
be about tha dolla bill, gotta have it on tha real
keep on pushin, keep on knockin , keep on truckin thick as steel
put it on ya mind dawg do it like me
gotta love it gotta live it you dont get no sleep
every hour of the day, every day of the week
52 times get my cleats dig in deep
on tha clock now sharper than a razor fade
colder than ya a/c smooth like d-wade
niggas they gone hate cause the plan is get paid
spotted ridin foreign say that'll be the day
producin tunin songs like a chisel and a stone
lay ya head to rest me up 24 strong
the most unknown eyes focused in a zone
first the herringbone, diamond smile, then tha damn throne

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say, bout to show tha range
yep, anotha notch anotha game
reckin all these killa beats reckin all these pretty freaks
custom j's go on my feet, stroke to sweet for u to beat
solid like concrete but u caint break it u caint smash it
grindin down in beast mode while u sittin procrastin
no need to hand out rations gotta keep these verses blastin
watch out they reaction cause the flow acrobatic
cause them boys is fippin how its rippin when im spittin
got em trippin sayin no he didnt caint believe its hittin
wishin recka quittin talkin throwin in tha towel
u caint tell by now i want the money and the power
shockin all the doubters and turn em into shouters
now u know its cold ha still wanna get bold ha
told ya boy aint fold ha wheel under control ha
doin what u caint mo than the average joe ha

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